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" I said; and we rose through the surf in the bay. We went up the beach, by the sandy down Where the sea-stocks bloom, to the... "
Poems - Página 164
por Matthew Arnold - 1884 - 370 páginas
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Blackwood's Magazine, Volumen66

1849 - 802 páginas
...Through the narrow pav'd streets, where all was still, To the little gray church on the windy hill. From the church came a murmur of folk at their prayers. But we stood without in the cold-blowing airs. We climbed on the graves, on the stones worn with rains, And we gazed up the aisle...
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Blackwood's Edinburgh Magazine, Volumen66

1849 - 822 páginas
...came a murmur of folk at their prayen, wit we stood without in the cold-blowing airs. ™e climbed on the graves, on the stones worn with rains, And...gazed up the aisle through the small leaded panes. 8* sate by the pillar ; we saw her clear : ' Margaret, hist ! come quick, we are here, war heart,'...
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Blackwood's Edinburgh Magazine, Volumen66

1849 - 844 páginas
...Through the narrow pav'd street», where all was »till. To the little gray church on the windy hill. From the church came a murmur of folk at their prayers. But we stood without in the cold-blowing airs. We climbed on the graves, on the stones worn with rains, ч And we gazed up the...
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Fraser's Magazine for Town and Country, Volumen39

1849 - 778 páginas
...Through the narrow-pav'd streets, where all was still, To the little grey church on the windy hill. From the church came a murmur of folk at their prayers, But we stood without in the cold-blowing airs. We climb 'd on the graves, on the stones, worn with rains, And we gazed up the aisle...
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Blackwood's Edinburgh Magazine, Volumen66

1849 - 812 páginas
...church cauiea murmur of folk at their prayers, Bat we stood without in the cold-blowing nlrs. We climbed on the graves, on the stones worn with rains, And we gazed up the aisle through the unall tended panes. She sate by the pllinr ; we saw her clear: ' Margaret, hist ! come quick, xve are...
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Poems

Matthew Arnold - 1853 - 298 páginas
...Through the narrow pav'd streets, where all was still To the little grey church on the windy hill. From the church came a murmur of folk at their prayers,...the cold blowing airs. We climb'd on the graves, on thestones, worn with rains, And we gaz'd up the aisle through the small leaded panes. She sate by the...
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Matthew Arnold - 1854 - 304 páginas
...Through the narrow pav'd streets, where all was still, To the little grey church on the windy hill. From the church came a murmur of folk at their prayers,...without in the cold blowing airs. We climb'd on the graves,on the stones, worn with rains, And we gaz'd up the aisle through the small leaded panes. She...
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The Christian Remembrancer, Volumen27

1854 - 544 páginas
...Through the narrow paved streets, where all was still, To the little grey church on the windy hill. From the church came a murmur of folk at their prayers,...But we stood without in the cold blowing airs. We climbed on the graves, on the stones worn with rains, And we gazed up the aisle through the small leaded...
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The Christian remembrancer; or, The Churchman's Biblical ..., Volumen27

1854 - 544 páginas
...graves, on the stones worn with rains, And we gazed up the aisle through the small leaded panes. She sat by the pillar ; we saw her clear : " Margaret, hist! come quick, we are here." " Dear heart," I said, " we are long alone ; The sea grows stormy, the little ones moan." But ah !...
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The Eclectic Review, Volumen9;Volumen101

Samuel Greatheed, Daniel Parken, Theophilus Williams, Josiah Conder, Thomas Price, Jonathan Edwards Ryland, Edwin Paxton Hood - 1855 - 922 páginas
...church came a murmur ot'folk at their prayers; Hut we stood without in the cold blowing airs. We climbed on the graves, on the stones worn with rains, And we gazed up the aisle, through the small leaded pones. She Kate by the pillar, we saw her clear. ' Margaret ! hist ! come, quick, we are here!1 ' Dear...
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